A piece of soul in ink, and unto the paper it spilled. A collection of thoughts that rhyme from a wandering mind.

Everytime I close my eyes, There is a dark paradise.... --------------------------------------------- You have to see what I am.. You can't leave me stranded.. You have to love what I am.. You can't leave me on knees.. You have to listen what I am.. You can't leave me begging... ----------------------------------------------- I find my peace in your soul.. I find my self in your eyes.. I find my Paradise in your arms.. You are all I have... ---------------------------------------------- P.S : don't copy it .. Or if you do ,i'm going to hunt you down and it won't be pretty.. Peace...

quiet isn't always violent. #1 in poetry 11/2

My dark poetry.